Dark Poetry #1 |
How it is Now (a search for liberty) |
sgreybe Member
since 2000-04-28
Posts 209London, UK |
HOW IT IS NOW (written 24/7/99) Suddenly, deep within me Pain strikes its resounding gong And I try, I try so hard To be myself and to remain strong But everything hurts I don't understand why What is wrong? I wonder As I try not to cry I feel out, I feel misled But more than all confused Where am I going and what have I done How many have I used? I wish I could start afresh And be a better me Then maybe I'd feel more whole With more dignity But when and where does change begin And do I really care? It may sound harsh - I suppose it is Still, I must be fair It seems my heart doesn't fit Where can I empty it out? How much longer must I sit and wait With pain and endless doubt? Take me away from this world I despise For I am the cause of my true love's demise I want to scream and yell and cry What's the matter with me? Is there no-one, no place at all That someone needs me be? Cold and alone, scared and confused My life can't be as bad as it seems But one way or another something must give To release me into liberty. Sylvia Greybe (1999) |
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SpitFire Member Elite
since 2000-04-19
Posts 2396 |
~Hey buddy.....this is the place where you empty it out....trust me, it helps...even if just a little...it's progress. Please try to smile...you're poem was wonderfully written with your emotions beaming from the text. |
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